Chapter 48

Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid of anything. Whatever you have been, you are mine now. I can hold you.?

―Peter S. Beagle,?The Last Unicorn

Tonight was a fucking disaster.

Rurik's dragon growled in agreement inside his head. He revved his engine as he drove through the streets of Moscow, trying not to think about how good it felt to have Charlotte's legs wrapped around his hips. He was supposed to have been busy handling the account books tonight, not getting distracted by a shapely blonde in a killer red dress.